It was just supposed to be lunch, thought Jess as she looked herself over in the toilet cubicle. She had bolted into the toilets at the first sign of sex.
Her red lacy bra was now stashed in her handbag and her thong adjusted so it rested on her hips, taunting the lucky viewer through her skirt.
Jess stood up and unbuttoned the next two buttons on her white blouse: not only did it give him a good view of her DD breasts, it also showed of her hard nipples.
Oh yes, she was ready for this lunch date, alright.
"Ohhh, Sam, Oh God baby, that's right....uhh..suck my t*ts baby..."
Jess was surprised at Sam's expertise, the way he rolled her aching n*pple around in his mouth! She could c*m just from this! She had to do something, and quick!
Jess ran her fingers down Sam's chest, his shirt lay discarded several feet away from where they lay. She rested her hand on his bilge, surprised at the size. This would be an interesting ride, she thought eagerly.
"Ohhh, Jess" Sam grunted, forcing his head deaper into Sam's mouth. "I'm gonna c*m baby" Jess picked up her pace, squeezing and massaging his balls at the same pace as her head bobbed up and down. As she felt him tighten up, she took him out of her mouth and looked up at him.
"C*m for me baby" she whispered. That was all Sam needed to hear, he spilled his seed all over her chest and onto Jess's stomach.
"I think we need some ground rules for next time" Sam panted.
